It was a charity bike ride on Long Island, New York for young breast cancer survivors.

Everyone's patting each other in their backs and you got this, this is incredible.

People are singing and cheering.

Liz Hickocks was volunteering at a rest stop.

Someone asked if she would take a picture of one of the riders.

She was told that the woman was towards the back of the pack.

She said she has a pink sock and she has a green sock on.

When I saw her, she had flown past me and gone into the rest stop.

And I said, oh my gosh, you must be Sarah.

Sarah, Delashman.

She texted Sarah the photo and that might have been the end of it.

But later Liz started noticing Sarah on the Young Survivors Facebook group.

She would post pictures of herself sitting in what looked like a hospital bed, getting

the juice today, looking for prayers and support, getting radiation, pictures of herself

in what kind of a halo, a medical halo that you would use if you were having brain surgery.

One day, Sarah wrote to Liz saying that she was going to be near her town.

I'm going to take a chance here and I'm going to drive up and I'm going to see you.

For a weekend, Liz and her husband hung out with Sarah.

Sarah sat on the hammock and she said, this is now my happy place.

We wanted her to have almost like adult fun camp weekend because honestly, we didn't

know if we were going to see her again.

That wasn't something they needed to worry about.

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